Just as Ou Mucen stood there unsure of how to respond, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them, limping toward them. Upon seeing the child Ou Mucen was holding by the hand, the figure froze for a second and then suddenly shouted, "Xiaobao! Xiaobao, is that you?"
Could it be his mother?
Ye Xiaobao opened his mouth wide in surprise, "How could my mom be here?"
Ou Mucen was also taken aback!
She's still alive?
"Xiaobao? Xiaobao, are you alright? Mommy's here to pick you up."
Ye Ning, who was hurrying over toward them, hadn't noticed the expressions on the faces of the two people she approached. Seeing that the little person was indeed her son, she ignored the pain in her foot and rushed over.
That damned bastard, her leg...
Getting closer and seeing it was indeed her son, she immediately threw the bag in her hand and squatted down to embrace him, "My baby, it's so good you're okay. You had mommy worried to death."
